Crossing to Marvel's Beria

"Nothing is impossible. I have said before that you are evil. You cannot defeat me who is on the side of justice. You should just accept your fate." Zhang Sanyi said righteously.

At this moment, Zhang San seemed to have become the savior.

"So what if you fuse? I have been preparing for such a long time and there is no way I can lose to you." Beria roared loudly, as if this could increase his confidence and strength.

In response, Zhang San just smiled and said, "Then, let's fight!!!"

"Bang bang bang~, Feng~"

Zhang San and Beria fought together again. This time, Zhang San clearly had the upper hand.

Beria was constantly repelled and hit by Zhang San.

Finally, after the above-mentioned not too fierce battle, Beria had no ability to resist.

"Go to hell!" Zhang San shouted, stabbing Beria's chest with his sword.

Beria's chest began to turn into a black light spot.dissipate.Beria used his last bit of strength to stare at Zhang San and said feebly, "I will definitely come back. At that time, the world will be dominated by me..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Beria disappeared completely.All that was left in place was a pair of Zero glasses and the translucent remnant soul of Zhang San.With the death of Beria, Ultraman Dark also lost his power.

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"Ah! So comfortable." Zhang San stretched comfortably.

Beria had been dead for more than ten days. Zhang San spent a few days arranging some things and returned to Earth. Because of Beria's relationship, he was very tired and fell asleep in the house in New York.

And this sleep lasted for ten days.

"Bah, bah, bah~" Zhang San moved his mouth and shouted, "Ellie!"

~~~ There is no response.

Otto Mind Power!

"Oh~" Zhang San shook his head and said, "I just came back and was running around."

Zhang San opened the window and looked out the window quietly, sighing, "Oh~, Beria has been solved, and I am free again. I don't know what to do."

"Ah~"

Zhang San stood at the window, looking outside and sighing slightly, with a lonely temperament all over his body, which made people think of a song.

How, how lonely it is to be invincible, standing alone at the top...

"Hey, let's go outside for a walk."

"Hey, Brother Zhang, how long have you been back?" As soon as Zhang San came downstairs, he heard someone calling him.

Zhang Sanyi saw it was Tan Keyong.

"Hey, why are you closing the door in broad daylight? What's the matter? How about I help you guard it." Zhang San asked curiously.

"Really? But will this..." Tan Keyong was a little embarrassed.

Zhang San waved his hand and said, "Oh, it's nothing. I'm on vacation recently and I'm bored."

"Brother Zhang, thank you so much. I'll treat you to dinner tomorrow." Tan Keyong said gratefully.

"A Yong!!!"

A clear female voice came from afar.

Tan Keyong heard the shouting, turned around, and responded, "Xiao Li!!!"

"Also, I asked you why you are not doing good business. It turns out that there is a beautiful woman who is longing for you~~~" Zhang San said teasingly.

Tan Keyong blushed and said, "Brother Zhang, I'm sorry to trouble you. We'll be back soon." After saying that, he hurriedly ran towards Xiaoli.

Looking at Tan Keyong and Xiaoli leaving side by side, Zhang San suddenly burped, as if he had eaten a lot and was full.

"Why do you feel like you want to curse?" Zhang San said to himself, turned around and walked into the store.

This is not Chinatown. The supermarket opened by Tan Keyong sells almost all Chinese products, so there are not many people coming to buy things. Zhang San directly turned on the TV and started watching.

Time passed quickly, and the afternoon passed quickly. There were about ten or twenty people who came this afternoon.

It's getting dark, but Tan Keyong hasn't come back yet. You don't need to guess why.

At around twelve o'clock, Zhang San closed the door.

After closing the door, Zhang San did not go home. What were he going home for? Sleeping?Don't be ridiculous, I just slept for ten days, and if I sleep again, I will become a sleep god.

After solving Beria Zhang San, I felt like there was nothing to do and it was extremely boring.If he continues like this, he will definitely suffer from depression, so he is going to have some fun.

Walking through the cool streets, I came to an open bar.

Zhang San was very curious when he entered the bar. Apart from knowing about it on TV before, this was the first time he had been inside in his previous life.

Entering the bar, many people looked at Zhang San. Zhang San didn't know what they were looking at and didn't really care.

There were almost all white people in the bar, and there were only a dozen black people. If Zhang San hadn't had good eyesight, he might not have seen them.

When he arrived near the bar, a long, slender white leg lifted up and stopped him.

Zhang San looked down his legs and saw a woman with heavy make-up, scantily clad clothes and a sexy figure stopped him.

"Are you from Bangzi Country?" the woman asked in a very seductive voice, and then blew out a puff of smoke at Zhang San.

Zhang San shook his head and said, "No, I am Chinese."

"Chinese?" The woman was stunned, a little surprised by this answer.

"Is there any problem?" Zhang San asked curiously looking at the woman.

"Hahaha~" The woman covered her mouth and started laughing.

Zhang San looked at the laughing woman and thought that this woman was probably a fool or had some disease, so I had to stay away from her.

Finally the woman stopped laughing and said to Zhang San, "I really don't know how to live or die." After that, she turned aside and just drank her wine.

Zhang San didn't care about the woman. He found a table far away from the woman, sat down, and ordered a glass of wine from the bartender.

The bartender didn't make him a drink, but said, "You'd better leave quickly."

Zhang San frowned and asked in confusion, "Why, do you think I can't afford the drink?"

"Of course not. Since you insist, I will mix it for you, but you have to give me the money first to avoid not being able to pay later." the bartender replied.

"Take it and keep the rest as a tip." Zhang San casually took out a large-denomination American knife that was enough to buy a few drinks.

The bartender began to mix drinks for Zhang San after receiving the money.

"Please." The bartender handed it to Zhang San after making the adjustment.

"Well, not bad." Zhang San took a sip and it tasted quite good. Although it was his first time to drink it and he didn't understand it very well, it just felt good. As soon as he finished taking a sip and was about to taste it again, he clapped it with one hand. Pat Zhang San on the shoulder.

"Hey, buddy, are you Chinese?" a strong white man asked with a group of younger brothers.

Zhang San turned around and nodded and said, "Yes, I'm from China. What's wrong?"

When the strong man heard that Zhang San actually admitted it, a smile appeared on his face, and he looked very ferocious.

The bartender suddenly said, "You know the rules."

The strong man quickly changed his face and replied, "I know, I know..."

"It's good to know." The bartender continued to mix drinks.